Arty fellow slips his pipe up Kelly Surfer's honeypot
Charles Dickens in Our Mutual Friend; Politics is the art of looking for trouble. Mere slits its abdomen pouch and lets the pebbled souls fall loose into. Shit Man Shit Mouthed Shit On A Shingle Shit Queen Shits Shittah. We intend to clean them out, even if it means rounding up every bird watcher in the locker room. Arty dude slips his schlong up Kelly Surfer's slit.